Lylah was having a nightmare at 6am this morning. She was crying for me and when I went in her room, her eyes were closed tight, she was thrashing in bed and she cried out that "brady broke my flower". Once I put my hand on her cheek, she woke up with a smile on her face and all was good in the world.
Tonight, Brady and I were laying in bed and he was telling me a story about a dinosaur named Jack. According to Brady, "Jack played ping pong and soccer and when he went home at night, he snuggled with his mommy in bed just like I snuggle with you mommy."
Sigh*
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